She neededclothes, she needed money, but most of all she was hungry. The only thingit the house that would fit her was her father's bathrobe, and that...wastight at the arms and didn't come close to covering her enormous belly.She had to get a large bath towel and hold it in place with a rope. Shefound half a chicken in the icebox and washed it down with orange juice.She had forgotten how much she loved orange juice. She had forgotten howmuch she missed modern plumbing. While in the bathroom she. His groin burned, hardening in his jeans, he clenched his jaw to contain the soft groan that wanted to escape his throat. "Are you sure...here...I um..." He stepped forward, pulling his hoodie off, leaving him in a grey tank top in the cool weather. She watched him, curiously, as he wrapped the clothing around her arm. She whispers, "Thank you..." She sensed desire in him, in gratitude, she kissed him. In apparent surprise, he froze, his eyes wide. She rested her hand on his chest, gently. She put her arms around my neck, my arms holding her by the waist. We kissed passionately, her hands caressing my back, my hands squeezing her ass. I broke the kiss for a moment as I reached over and grabbed hold of the later sponge, pouring some berry scented body lotion onto it and gently working up a lather. She showed her approval with a slight smile. I touched the sponge to her chest, slowly spreading the suds across her breasts. She put her hands to my shoulders, pulling me close for a. You kneel onthe floor in front of me, pull my panties all the way off,and gently spread my legs apart, causing my dress to ride upto my hips. With my bare pussy displayed in all its glory infront of you, you lean your face down and start to lick me.It feels so good, your tongue penetrating me.After a few good minutes of your tongue in my pussy and onmy clit I stop you, pulling your head up from my crotch byyour chin. I laugh as your lower lip sticks out in a pout,your mouth gleaming slightly.